Chapter 39
A handsome man who surely possessed a thick, hard c**k.
Instinctively, she spread her legs toward the man.
The now-loosened chains released her ankles, allowing her legs to spread wide open.
“Please….”
A slurred pronunciation escaped as if her very tongue had melted.
Ian approached her.
“……Delonas.”
But it was not a situation where she could hear him calling her name.
―Clank!
Her still-bound wrists reached out for him.
“Please,”
She was crying. And pleading desperately.
“Calm down, Delonas.”
In this place with no one else, Ian could speak sincerely.
Suppressing the heartache that had been throbbing and squeezing since earlier, he tried to calm Delonas.
But.
“Uung!”
The mere touch of his hand sent Delonas into a small climax.
He could see fluid splashing from below.
Delonas grabbed his hand as he tried to pull back.
“Please,”
Unable to continue, she guided his hand toward her lower part.
―Clank!
Her bound wrists couldn’t fully place his hand where she wanted, but it was enough to convey her intent.
This was not a state that would calm down easily.
He recognized at a glance that she had been given a d**g reactive to divine power.
Ian bit his lip.
That d**g would torment her for a very long time unless bodily fluid imbued with divine power was properly delivered inside her.
Along with sensations so intense it felt like her reason was melting.
Eventually, he stood between Delonas’s legs.
“Delonas,”
He gripped her hand tightly.
“Put it in, give it….”
As something hot touched between her legs, a measure of satisfaction colored Delonas’s voice.
It was true that from the moment he realized his love for her, he had desired her.
But never like this.
She would not want this either. In this unclear state where it was unknown if she wanted him or not, he did not want to have this kind of relationship.
But.
Ian clenched his fist tightly.
If this situation had to be ‘calmed,’ it had to be him.
That is why he carefully positioned himself between her legs.
―Thump.
His e***t p***s, stiff and hard, slapped against her thigh as it emerged.
“Hhuung!”
At the long-awaited sensation, Delonas’s feet curled.
And then.
“This is…,”
Ian’s hand, filled with the divine power that governs dreams, covered her eyes.
As a pure white light seeped into her head, Ian whispered.
“It is a dream.”
A bad dream.
A bad dream that will all evaporate.
―Thrust!
Something thick and hard scraped inside her as it plunged deep.
“Hhuaang!”
Ian, gripping her writhing waist tightly, swallowed a boiling moan.
It was because her insides clenched tightly around him, as if they had been waiting.
And even with the slightest movement of his hips.
“Hh, uu, ah, aaaang!”
Her body, having already encountered the aftershocks of climax several times, reacted violently, bucking wildly.
Feeling his mouth go parched, Ian moistened his lips.
But as if she couldn’t endure even that brief moment, Delonas reached for him.
―Clank!
Her fingertips, not even fully extended, were blocked by the iron chains.
Even that small vibration seemed to be a stimulus as she twisted her body.
And the more she did so.
“Aah…!”
Her insides only clenched tighter around Ian.
“Haa,”
Another breath burst from Ian.
He didn’t want to be rough.
No, he didn’t want to take her like this in the first place. He didn’t want to violate her.
But if he didn’t take Delonas now, Lekia would grow suspicious of them.
To proceed with the plan for Delonas, they needed to lull Lekia into carelessness—and that made it all the more imperative now.
Therefore.
This wasn’t a time to indulge his own desires.
Her condition was poor, so he was merely offering his body to soothe her.
Move only for Delonas’s sake.
Forcing his mind to settle with that thought, he slowly pulled his c**k out.
―Squelch.
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